Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.

People think love is an emotion. Love is good sense.

May you live as long as you wish and love as long as you live.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

If you can learn to love yourself and all the flaws, you can love other people so much better. And that makes you so happy.

Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.